Are You Here to Make Food for Miss Lian'er?

No way. Gu Bailu was still here torturing people at this late hour and still wanted to eat?

She was so good at eating. Was she really not afraid of dying from overeating?

Su Shenfan walked into the kitchen and saw a familiar figure. No matter how bright the kitchen was and how many people there were, that figure stood out.

Su Shenfan raised an eyebrow. Why was Prince Zi in the kitchen?

Did Gu Bailu need him to keep an eye on the food?

Su Shenfan quietly walked over. When he got closer, his eyes almost popped out.

This god-like figure was actually holding a spatula, an apron around his waist and a pot in one hand. He was concentrating on a bowl of dough balls.

The dough balls smelled sour. Could they be eaten?

Someone saw Su Shenfan and asked, "Shao Zun, why are you here?"

Someone was quick-witted. "I heard that Miss Lian'er is pregnant too. Is Shao Zun here to make food for Miss Lian'er?"